Serena Lockwood really didn't mince her words.
Stella Lockwood rolled her eyes. "We'll see..."
Yvonne Crawford's cremation and burial were tomorrow. Logically, he shouldn't have any other social engagements, but his mood definitely wouldn't be good. It just wasn't appropriate for him to participate in this kind of interview right now.
"Alright, let's go upstairs and take a tour. From now on, you're the queen of this place... Queen Lockwood. Time was a bit tight, and funds were a little limited, so the decorating isn't perfect. Please bear with us..."
Serena Lockwood changed the subject, becoming playful, but her tone was filled with pride. She had arranged all of this herself. Well, okay, Mr. Cody had helped choose the location, pick a designer, and speed up the work. Otherwise, there was no way the studio could have been set up in just a few days.
Shane Sanders smiled happily. 'From now on, I can see her when I come to and from work. How could I not be happy?'
